Lazy Days

[seiyayamada]

It had been a few days since Seiya had been released from the hospital. Sitting outside Yamada Mart, she flipped through the images Greg had shown her a week prior. Mirror Mirror, huh? If there had been doubts about the connections between the crime and the paranormal world, this erased them. Unfortunately, they couldn't just run to a police station and spill their story. As it was, Seiya doubted her friends would even believe her, had they not seen it with their own eyes. Normally on her break she would venture out for some air. Today, however, Seiya remained on the bench outside her father's store, wrapped up in the mystery surrounding her life. Setting the gruesome images aside, she propped her feet up on the empty side of the seat, watching people come and go. A lazy day indeed. (Let's say this is before the current Shadow Kota battle. c: )

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[americandiplomacy]

A world with infinite time for hanging out would probably be a perfect one, but this one wasn't it! Greg would be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed, this had been fun, and he hadn't had a friend over in several years to boot. "Yeah! Uh, yeah, it was. I'd like to, so... Anytime, like I said before. Dad even said it, heh." Speaking of dad, it looked like he was in his room judging by the closed door and his absence anywhere else. "So, uh... Have a safe walk home, and all that."

[seiyayamada]

Exiting the apartment, she turned to salute her friend. "Thanks again for having me!" A bow followed, man those formality traditions were buried DEEP. Seiya followed it with a more friendly add on, "I'll be back. Any time. In my ninja suit. Beware." She pointed at both her eyes before swinging her fingers out towards him. "Watchin you, Guregori." At that, she was off, heading for the elevator.